ANGELINA POV
"Roman's going out with some Australian girl," Jo said, quickly wiping off the tear. "I can't believe he'd do that. Only a month we broke up and he dangles himself with someone else."
"Oh, honey," I said, and stood up, walking over the counter, I took the tray of four hot brewing coffee and then served it to table three, smiling tightly at them, I hurried back to Jo whose shoulders shook as cried. "Here, sit down please."
I made her sit on the chair and kneeled in front of her. She wiped the tears from her cheeks and avoided my gaze.
"Jo—" I said calmly, "Don't cry, please. Everything will be fine."
"No, it won't." she shook her head, "Don't you get it, Evelyn? He's going out with someone else."
"And you are sitting here and crying over it," I said, smoothing her dress, "Look, maybe he isn't worth it. Maybe, he isn't the one."
"But I thought he was—" she cried.